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[Eh, Devil Katsuki is more open with "Lets fuck, lets fight, lets go make some trouble" than his counterpart is. He's not someone who sits down and has heart to hearts with people about things Katsuki won't speak about. Not that kind of open.

He's far more willing to talk about what he likes about Izuku and finds attractive about him? So that's something.]

Yeah. You dream about All Might sometimes. How's that not better?

[ He does like that. Devil Katsuki is extremely into him and Izuku appreciates it. And usually goes along with it. ]

I haven't really this month.

[Devil Katsuki's into Izuku. He's into a lot of people. Way less picky than Katsuki. But more pushy in other ways as well.]

This month's fucking sucked.

[ Izuku likes to think the devil likes him best but really...he also gave Katsuki a blank check of permission to wander through his head. ]

A lot more fighting than usual.

[Feel free to ask him next time you see him, Izuku. The main question is whether or not you'll believe his answer. But Devil Katsuki tends to take that blank check as he likes.]

Kind of reminds me of home. All of a sudden, everything from underneath erupts.

It's harder to understand the causes here.

[ He gets the outlines, but...he's missing the details. It's easier to understand things from home itself. ]

But it...it really does seem like that. Just not as...bad...

Not really. People don't like the gembonded and the political heads are having a power struggle. The Ruby Underground has most of the criminals with their own gang rivals.

All three of those things hit in one week.

[Then again, Katsuki doesn't ask for the details about this place or even the villain gripes from back home. Understanding villains hasn't yet become something he tries to do instinctively.]

So far it hasn't turned society upside down.

No, I know, it's just...

[ Izuku trails off, shaking his head. ]

I hope it doesn't get worse.

I don't think it will. The peace talks are already starting.

Most of the fighting has started to die down.

[ Izuku nods along. Still has his temple against the glass and his eyes half shut. Not exactly tired, but... ]

It won't go away entirely, right?

Don't think any society can make all problems go away entirely.

[People are people. There-in lies the problem. Uniqueness breeds difference.]

[ A nod. ]

Me either. But...I want to help more.

[ It feels half like they're causing problems. ]

You help everyone you save. But you can't run 24 hours. You're a person, not a machine.

[They're not causing any fucking problems! What the hell?!]

[ Does Katsuki ever feel like he's causing a trouble! ]

I know...I mean, I've met some very nice machines here though.

[Depends on the kind of trouble you're talking about.]

Literal machines?

Yeah. There's a few machine gembonded.

[ And of course Izuku likes them. ]

Like cyborgs or full on machines?

[He thinks he recalls seeing one or two, come to think of it.]

Both. They've all been pretty friendly.

[ Though he probably wouldn't complain if they weren't. ]

You've met more than I have. Outside of fucking Hen no Hentai.

[Still Best Cyborg, even if he is a pervert.]

...thanks for calling me.

[ Texting. Whatever. ]

Yeah.

[He silently takes Izuku's hand.]

Have you eaten in the past day?

[ After a small pause, Izuku laces their fingers together. ]

Mm...I had an energy bar? What about you?

Better than that. When did you have it?

[More or less getting a feel for if he should be coaxing some of that soup in the cafeteria into Izuku's system.]

I...think it was near dawn.

[ A while ago. ]

Think you could put some soup down?

[Before he crams it in there.]

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